How we turn around and search for time
And forfeit all we need
And the moment that we satisfy
The boredom that we seek
We were shining for the crystal dream
In the morning shadow light
And they never really look so far
And they never look so far behind you
Caught within the afternoon of realization
Caught within the afternoon of realization
Something in your heart will always reach
The forest of the trees we simply do forget
But they did not really answer to the call
When they came back
When they came back home
C'est cela, c'est la
C'est cela, c'est la
C'est cela, c'est la
C'est cela, c'est la
Catching out the sound of spirit
Moving out we always try
And if everybody else would
Ever look before they try
Caught within the afternoon of realization
Caught within the afternoon of realization
Realizing what you put in (Realizing)
You get out of it (What you put in)
(You get out of it)
What you put in (What you put in)
You get out of it (What you get out of it)
Fast as lightning they would answer you
Never let it go
Never let it go
Need a reason
What you get out of it
Need a reason
What you get out of it
Realization
What you get out of it
Realization
Oh, let this be heaven
Oh, let this be life
Oh, let this be heaven
Oh, let this be life
Oh, let this be heaven
Oh, let this be life
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